The Story of Jun Kazama
(Harry Potter X Tekken Crossover)
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"…" – talking
"…" – thinking
"…" – noise/date/special (explained when used)
Prologue
Truly a tragedy what happened to the Potter family, isn't?
The sole survivor, a little girl, just around one year old, no parents that would care for her, but she will be in good hands of her relatives.
She can be called lucky that Lily Potter had a sister that could take her in. That could love her as family. That could care for her as if she would be her own, but sadly Petunia Dursley wasn't like the wizard had expected her to be...
"The blood wards will protect her until she comes to Hogwarts. Everything will be as planned. After all, I have no doubt that HE will return to finish what he had started. It is all for the greater Good…." thought Dumbledore as he walked slowly and silently through the Privet Drive, a little part of Little Whinging, Surrey, near London in the southeast of England.
The darkness of the seemingly moonless night hid his presence to anyone who would not know that he was there.
The light of the street lights were extinguished through the use this little tool of his.
Minerva McGonagall, Transfiguration Professor at Hogwarts, had already waited for him to arrive.
She had watched the Dursley's throughout the whole day in her cat animagus form to see what kind of people they were.
Going back from her animagus form to her human form she spoke with a whispered but still calm voice:
"Albus, we can't let her stay here. These people are of the worst kind of muggles that I've ever seen before! Isn't there another way for her? Can't she stay with someone else? I even begin to think that even an orphanage is a better solution for her."
Albus Dumbledore knew what she meant but this had to be like this so that his plan would work. Harriet was after all his most important piece on the chessboard.
"I fear these are her only relatives left, Minerva. You know what happened to Sirius Black and what the Ministry will do if Remus Lupin would get her. And also, Harriet needs to be with her relatives so that the blood wards can protect her from You-know-who." He answered quietly as well.
"She would end up here anyway if Remus would get her… The Ministry is truly inhuman at the werewolf aspect. Oh, I hope that everything will be alright…" thought Minerva to herself.
A noise made itself now present.
It was the sound of Hagrid's motorcycle engine. He was bringing Harriet Potter to them.
After a quiet abrupt landing Hagrid got the basket which contained Harriet in a colorful blanket and made his way over to the two professors.
"Professor Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall." He greeted the Headmaster and Deputy Headmistress of Hogwarts with a small smile.
Albus smiled a bit as well.
"How is she?"
Hagrid smiled now even wider than before.
"She fell asleep as we were passing the city. No problems at all. She's a real good sleeper"
"Good to hear. I hope she's going to be fine with those muggles. Even with the blood warden I can't help myself but to worry at least a bit." said Minerva and Dumbledore put the basket in front of the door and laid the letter for her aunt and uncle on her with the blanket covered stomach.
"Don't worry Minerva. She's going to be okay. I'm sure of it."
Hagrid began to sniff and tears began to build up in his eyes as he would not see her for a rather long time.
"Na, Na, Hagrid, this is not a goodbye. No need to cry. We will all see her again."
"I know, but still... It saddens me..." Hagrid replied and wiped away the flowing tears.
And with that the witch and the two wizards were gone.
It was too bad that they would never notice that Harriet suddenly disappeared from her spot.
It seemed that fate had another plan with the little survivor of that tragic night.
Her aunt and uncle would never even know of her and the blood wards will never be formed.
And Albus Dumbledore was too sure of himself to even get the idea to check if everything would be going as planned and that will become a problem for him in future.
He was too confident in himself that his plan would work.
His 'excellent' plan…
AN:
That was the Prologue!
Please tell me if the story goes to quick or anything!
Or if you have any ideas what could or should happen in the story, I may consider it while writing the story!
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